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You have ink in your blood, boy, and no help for it. Books will never be just a business to you.
Printer's ink is the great apostle of progress, whose pulpit is the press.
I am a galley slave to pen and ink.
This is not one of your fictions where people bleed ink.
Never argue with people who buy ink by the gallon ...
Memory is more indelible than ink.
I knew all too well the damage of scarlet ink smeared across page-after-page ...
I would write ads for deodorants or labels for catsup bottles, if I had to. The miracle of turning inklings into thoughts and thoughts into words and words into metal and print and ink never palls for me.
Don't just think it, ink it.
As Tolkien points out, the name is "a pleasantly ingenious pun," referring to those who "dabble in ink." It also suggests people "with vague or half-formed intimations and ideas.
Writing is daydreaming with ink.
There's not enough ink and paper to say all I wanted.
I am using soybean based ink, which is recyclable.
I feel like everything great that's beginning to happen in my career started with the 'ink' Paste Magazine gave me!
An ocean of ink in a single drop,
Trembling at the tip of my brush.
Poised above stark white paper,
A universe waits for existence.
There are the boys for whom the ink of a million glittery gel pens was spilled.
This ink will make your skin yours again. Maybe someday, you'll see that your skin isn't you. It's just what houses you while you're here.
in black ink my love may still shine bright.
When the ink runs dry, you're most likely writing at the wrong angle.
Ink was not invented to express our real feelings.
You read like a vampire who feeds on ink.
What joy there is in hearing yourself think, and to make that thinking into ink.
Modern poets add a lot of water to their ink.
International business may conduct its operations with scraps of paper, but the ink it uses is human blood.
Ink runs from the corners of my mouth.
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.
A match as a pen
Blood on the floor as ink
The forgotten gauze cover as paper
But what should I write?
I might just manage my address
This ink is strange; it clots
I write you from a prison
in Greece
the most expensive champagne in the world is cheap when compared with inkjet ink, which costs all of a penny a gallon to make wholesale.
Prepare well! Take two inks; you may never know when one pen will stop writing!
The strongest memory is not as strong as the weakest ink.
Who taught you to write in blood on my back? Who taught you to use your hands as branding irons? You have scored your name into my shoulders, referenced me with your mark. The pads of your fingers have become printing blocks, you tap a message on to my skin, tap meaning into my body.
If I could sleep with my arms around you, the ink could stay in the bottle.
Ink and paper were the only place where my voice didn't falter, didn't betray the real me.
A blessing on the printer's art!
Books are the mentors of the heart.
Pencil in your plans but write your visions in ink
Now the words are on paper and I can't take them back. Sometimes I hate ink. Its so permanent.
In India ink your writing is lovely, but not as lovely as your hand - it is your hand - I know your hand - it fits so well in mine ...
I still do some inking here and there and I've actually got a book that I'm going to ink entirely.
As an artist, you reach for the pen that's full of blood.
Some seek
solace in
whiskey,
I drown my
sorrows
in ink.
My Pen is my thoughts
like a drop of ink in a glass of milk
Printing links the present with forever. It carries personal identity into realms unknown.
My page was too white
My ink was too thin
The day wouldn't write
What the night pencilled in
The tears had turned to ink ...
In 1991, I co-founded my first start-up, Ink Development, which made software for an early tablet computer.
I scratch down happiness, I
want my ink to do happy dances,
to careen across the pages staggering
like a drunken fellow, giddy
on moonshine or sunset.
Forget ideas, Mr. Author.
What kind of pen do you use?
There could not well be more ink splashed about it, if it had been roofless from its first construction, and the skies had rained, snowed, hailed, and blown ink through the varying seasons of the year.
The weakest ink is better than the best memory. Study with pen in hand.
Yet I am not writing with ordinary ink, but with red blood that drips
from my heart. All its wounds long scarred over have opened and it
throbs and hurts, and now and then a tear falls on the paper.
She had found more than peace of mind. She had discovered the state of her soul set down in ink.
The strongest feelings I have about printing always return to three simple concepts: the sculptural nature of type, the inevitableness of its arrangement on the page, and the authority of its impression.
Ooh, J, he's got ink too."
"Just when i didn't think he could get any hotter ...
Our lives are written in disappearing ink.
My books were always full of ink blots, always stained and covered with smeared sketches and pictures, which one draws idly when his attention wanders from his task.
I'm a bit like a sponge. When I'm not writing I absorb life like water. When I write I squeeze the sponge a little - and out comes, not water but ink.
A good tattoo always has a story that runs deeper than the skin, and Inked tells that story.
great-grandmother's
Must stop. This ink is amazing, it really doesn't smear, even when you cry on it
The Inklings were comrades who have been touched by war, who view life through the lens of war, yet who look for hope and found it, in fellowship, where so many other modern writers and intellectuals saw only broken narratives, disfigurement, and despair.
The itch of scribbling.
My pen is an artery, my heart is a fountain
The brightest memory fades faster than the dullest ink.
[Our lab uses] a desktop inkjet printer, but instead of using ink, we're using cells.
I act as a sponge. I soak it up and squeeze it out in ink every two weeks.
I remember when the Bic pen was controversial. They came from France. They were cheap, and when one was out of ink, you threw it away; you didn't dip it into more ink.
When in doubt, scribble.
I could see where the faded ink intersected with its surface, half-absorbed but half not, rendering part of every word a mere whisper, the shadow left behind when all its thicker parts had rotted away.
Little, Brown and Company
Let thy words be few. I agree, but only if my ink can relentlessly run.
She delighted in the smell of the ink, the rough feel of the paper between her fingers, the rustle of sweet pages, the shapes of letters before her eyes.
Every drop of ink in my pen ran cold.
Writin' Is Fightin'!
It's called a pen. It's like a printer, hooked straight to my brain.
A sense of mission lost
in ink's
jagged outcrops.
I was trying to tell myself
what I must have known
before
in a form
I wouldn't recognize at first.
The paper is my savior, the pen my blood, to words that shed my world.
I like pens. My writing is so amazing there's never a need to erase.
Let there be gall enough in thy ink, though thou write with a goose-pen, no matter.
Vintage fountain pens have provenance that makes a traditionalist go weak at the knuckles.
laid out the quill, ink, sand, and paper.
Who says paper worlds
Are an escape from what is real?
As though the lives trapped in their binding
Are not ones that make you feel.
For sometimes our greatest lessons
Come from those with ink for skin,
Who reach beyond the page
To take our hand and pull us in.
I bleed myself to be your drink:
Is not the blood of poets - ink?
Jake, if you could stand the idea of getting inked, you'd have a pink triangle tattooed across your chest.
I rubbed my left forearm and hand, the entirety of which was now covered in swirls and whorls of black ink. Even my fingers weren't spared, and a large eye was tattooed in the center of my palm. It was feline, and its slitted pupil stared right back at me.
I dip my pen in the blackest ink, because I'm not afraid of falling into my inkpot.
The pen, a double-edged mystery: cuts the writer, heals the reader.
ballpoint pens guaranteed right on them to write a lifetime on butter under water,
When your words enter the material world in the form of ink or on screen, you are immediately afforded the opportunity to judge their worth.
Barrons." I hastily shoved the phone between the cushions.
Ms. Lane." He inclined his dark head.
You tattooed me, you bastard." I got right to the point.
The most important thing is to keep creating and following my inklings as they come into being and acting on them.
Tattoos should be choices, not brands.
I held it close to my face and smelled the ink. I have always loved the smell of ink in a new book.
Some people have the Midas touch, other's dip their fingers in sticky, permanent black ink, Smudged. Unlucky.
This assignment could damn well project all the words across my face and the ink stain my hands a gory mess before I finished it.
Dante: Want me to get your name inked on me? How about on my arm?
Jamie: No. That's boring.
Dante: How about over my heart then?
Jamie: No. That's corny.
Dante: Is not.
Jamie: Is too.
Dante: We'll discuss it later.
The written word might as well have been my veins, and ink my blood.
A pen transmits the voice of the soul.
I ink, therefore I ham.
TO
MY COLLABORATOR
who buys the ink and paper
laughs
and, in fact, does all the really difficult
part of the business
this book is gratefully dedicated
in memory of a winter's morning
in Switzerland
Julie-Ann and Amber - I appreciate you ladies so much. I'd be lost without you both. Then thanks are due to the fabulous Ink Ladies and the many wonderful writer friends